From the series "and suddenly lucky?"
I know no one likes people who post UG, but nevertheless...
Cute girl: I don't wear uggy, I don't look, I write properly, I love cotte, I baked delicious cakes. It is sad to stay somehow under the New Year "in the broken cortex" (the former greeting). Who wants to organize a new year miracle? 4 five three 3 six 7 8 four zero (Nizhny Novgorod)

The Anti-Ug:
Give me Iris! Does Pope not fall? I’ll put it in my mouth...oh.